I'm Really Not an Immortal II Chapter 972: Lang is also the truth, the seventh door of truth.

An Bulang raised his head and looked up at the Door of Truth in front of him.

The intertwining of truth is like a solid, exuding terrifying fluctuations that make people's hearts palpitate.

The seventh gate of truth is already the top level among transcendent beings.

His mother, as well as the master of Hongmeng Universe’s Old God Era, Shen Jun, are both strong men at this level.

Unconsciously, he has reached this level...

An Bulang was in a daze, and his eyes were even a little wet.

It's not easy, it's not simple...

After going through so much, I finally waited for this day.

Survive from near death again and again, fight to the death again and again, kill the genius, fight against the great emperor, go against the will of heaven, step on Hongmeng...

Only by pushing forward desperately and practicing fearlessly again and again did we achieve this result.

The three transcendents looked at the back of the young man in white, also in a daze.

They have a premonition that a peerless emperor is about to be born!

There are nine divine shapes on the seventh gate of truth, which correspond to the nine heaven-defying divine ways that An Bulang independently developed.

One form of the Way of Waves, against the Dragon God.

The second form of the Wave Path, Nirvana.

The three forms of the Wave Way open the sky.

The four forms of the way of waves, the way of time and flowers.

The five forms of the wave, the tombstone of time.

The six forms of the wave path break the sky.

The Seven Forms of the Way of Waves, Nine Sky Mysterious Killing.

The Eight Forms of Waves, the Cycle of Life and Death.

The nine forms of the wave are the back wave.

Every Shinto magic method represents an ultimate Tao method.

If an ordinary immortal can understand one, it will be enough to prove that he has the status of a great emperor.

But An Bulang developed nine styles by himself!

This heaven-defying feat allowed them to merge into one and become the Seventh Gate of Truth of the Avenue of Truth!

The nine Shinto magic techniques and the nine divine forms are all imprinted in the door and turned into truth!

The three transcendent beings felt the heaven-defying fluctuations of the Dao of Waves and the meaning of the Dao as deep as the sea, and they all trembled all over.

"It's true...it's actually true..."

"He really created the Nine Great Shinto Techniques!!"

"What an extraordinary talent...how amazing...!"

The three transcendents were all shocked and excited.

Who can become a transcendent person, who is not a supreme being who is proud of the supreme universe? Who can be turned into a genius by them, who can even surprise them, what kind of person should that be?

"Originally, I was still a little dissatisfied with fellow Taoist An Bulang, but now I am convinced..." Meng Qi shook his head and sighed softly, "Young people are terrible, no waves, no waves... You are really invincible!"

An Bulang pushed the door hard, followed by a roar.

The seventh door of truth was slowly pushed open by him.

The truth containing the true meaning of the nine Shinto magic techniques intertwined and poured into An Bulang's body.

Earth-shaking changes occurred in An Bulang's body. His body merged with the Shinto, the technique merged with the body, the Tao merged with reason, and his movements were the supreme magic.

His aura rose to an unprecedentedly powerful level.

Just one breath can cause the birth and death of billions of stars!

powerful!

Incomparably powerful!

At this moment, An Bulang became the transcendent person who opened the seven doors of truth.

This kind of strength has already ranked at the top of Hongmeng Universe, and can compete with top beings such as Shenjun!

"It's done, he has truly become a transcendent who can open the Seven Gates!" Bai Luo was extremely excited.

"I thought he was bragging, but I didn't expect that every word he said was actually true..." Jiuxiang Dao Master was also extremely shocked. Looking at An Bulang's figure, he felt a bit majestic.

"Wait a minute, if he didn't brag in every word, then wouldn't it mean that... before he could transcend, he would kill the transcendent person..." Meng Qi's eyes widened and he no longer dared to continue talking.

The other two transcendents also fell into silence.

A thought arose in my mind at the same time.

No way, no way, no way...

That sentence is not really true, is it?

"He's still moving forward!"

"His avenue of truth has not yet been cut off!!"

Meng Qi's breathing became rapid.

"No...could he be able to open the eighth door of truth?"

"Eight gates...are they trying to recreate the myth of the master of the divine mirror?"

In the long past, they once witnessed an elf opening eight doors of truth.

That seemingly harmless little elf left a deep impression on them.

And they have been fishing in the heavens on the Avenue of Truth for so long, and have come and gone with many transcendent beings, and they have only seen the elf who opened the eight doors of truth, and none of the others!

An Bulang's eyes were firm. His physique, his skills, and his divine way had all been displayed one by one, but he knew that his way had not yet been truly revealed.

The truth remains unbroken.

There is a road ahead!

Wave after wave constitutes the path of truth beneath our feet.

An Bulang felt the endless pressure of truth, as if it was crushing every inch of his bones.

He used waves to clear the way, and each wave was stronger than the previous wave, breaking through the obstacles in front!

The truth is both a road and a resistance, which will hinder every step of his progress.

An Bulang's Taoist heart was extremely firm, and every step he took was based on Tao, and scenes from the past began to appear.

His experience, his persistence, and his hard work.

He once wielded his sword to kill everywhere, he fought bloody battles for all living beings, and he was bloody and crazy countless times.

One painting after another appears in the void, which are visions from his past and where his roots lie.

Meng Qi, Master Bailuo and Master Jiuxiang, through the visions of the past, they saw the scene of An Bulang slaughtering the transcendent, killing the great emperor, Taiyi God, Taihuang God, and the Thousand-Winged Demon

…

There were actually four great emperors who fell into the hands of young men!

And the young man at that time had not yet transcended!!

The heads of the three detached people were buzzing and their whole bodies were trembling.

Everything An Bulang said is true!

You really didn’t brag!

But how many evildoers must be in order to kill a transcendent person before he has transcended?

How did he cope with the power of truth?!

"Ah! I remembered, isn't that the Supreme God Taiyi who has transcended recently? How high-spirited and arrogant he was at that time, but he was beheaded by fellow Taoist An Bulang as soon as he transcended?"

The eyes of the three transcendents looking at An Bulang were full of shock and awe!

Even if they think this way, one can only imagine what the mood of the transcendental beings fighting An Bulang is like. I am afraid they would never even dream of understanding the truth, and they would all be killed by beings who have not understood the truth.

"monster……"

"Monster...!"

None of the three detached people knew how to express their emotions.

That shocking feeling is comparable to how absurd and unbelievable it was to see a dark supreme god burst open the door of truth and swallow it into his stomach.

On the path of truth.
To be continued...